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Posted by malthus on September 15, 2004, at 20:51:24
I know of faraway regions
where rumors don't exist
and where vacant clouds
await the breath of life.I am the bridge that crosses
over the abyss;
I am the unknown ladder
that connects the sky to the earth.I am spirit,
invisible essence,
mystical perfume
which fills the glass of a poet.
Posted by Atticus on September 15, 2004, at 21:17:20
In reply to poem...The Poet's Glass, posted by malthus on September 15, 2004, at 20:51:24
You are definitely "invisible essence, mystical perfume" too fine to be wine. I'll gladly raise a virtual glass to savor your ethereal presence in the finest cut crystal any time. ;) Atticus
Posted by malthus on September 16, 2004, at 16:21:33
In reply to Re: poem...The Poet's Glass » malthus, posted by Atticus on September 15, 2004, at 21:17:20
Why thank you kind Atticus!
Salud...malthus
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